Tuesday, December 28, 2010

Monica Roccaforte Pregnant

Nostalgia

Sunday we left rogue grandparents all week, taking home the little one who experiences for the first time aware of the thrill of an only child. It happened that the nano would remain on them for a few days, is a period of separation that is good for him (who loves to be there, so that when asked where he lives responding "grandparents") and to us, we breathe a bit ': the little sister can play with all the playable without being stripped of everything over, the DVD player takes the dust, I have to study too many different menus, make a baby in the nursery instead of two is a package (but I can still arrive very late for work) and, if the dwarf has not decided to do a jam session of pots, we can also hear a news ...
Everything nice but ... for the first time I'm experiencing a throbbing of my nostalgia ... pupone hear his voice on the phone telling his busy day between games, hoover, dogs, tractors, cartoon ... see it on skype while trying to kiss the screen ... I just want to have him here hug and kissing and biting their buttocks!
But what is missing from Friday?

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